( Still three weeks ago ~ On Earth)
" Should I just die? Kill myself? Or Run far away where no one could ever find me?" Scarlett sighed as she asked herself while staring out of the window of her room, which is now a reflection of her feelings and mood. Her face dropped gloomily, her empty eyes watching everyone in a high mood as always, laughing and playing around, smiling and giggling like the whole world evolves around them while she's stuck in the shell of loneliness and scars. Her fingers clasped together like in search of a hopeless companion with her nose exhaling a continuous weary sigh. The faces that smiled at each other were the same faces that bullied her countless times, called her names, and trampled on her because she was the shadow of the entire pack. " Are you thinking of committing suicide again?". The voice interrupted her thought with a startle. She looked back and chuckled at seeing her best friend standing by the doorstep with her funny, angry face on. " Don't give me that fake laugh; what are you doing?" she asked, walking towards her and taking a peep out of the window. She could see the pack members having a nice moment by doing a wolf racing competition. She sighed before turning to her, "You're not thinking about that, are you? This is the moment of celebration you know that?", " What celebration?", Scarlett asked, her face wearing its gloominess back as she walked towards her bed and sat on it, " What do you mean by what celebration, you're meeting Alpha Damien today", her best friend's voice cooed, " So?", " So?? Did you just say so? He's your mate. Did you know how excited I was when I heard that the moon goddess has chosen his mate, and it's you?". Scarlett rolled her eyes, " don't get too excited Elora, there's no way he'd accept me ", " Give me reasons why he won't accept you, you're beautiful, intelligent, modest, hardworking....", " Just stop!" Scarlett clenched her fist around her blue armless gown; tears began to gather around her eyes the more she fought it, " just stop, Elora. Beautiful? Intelligent? Don't flatter me, you know how much everyone despises me, how much no one wants me around, what do they call me? An outcast? The pack cat?", " Scarlett..", " Just stop", she interrupted her, "No one wants me Lora, no one wants a werewolf who can't shift to a wolf, no one wants a mate who can't stand up for herself, a mate who has nothing to offer, you think a whole Alpha Damien is even going to spare me a glance?", " He will ", " Don't be so assured, " I don't wish my life for anyone else; it sucks," She said, turning away from Elora. " Don't talk like that, we should be in a good mood not this sullen mood of yours", She sighed, "This is probably the mood I'll die in", " Hey", she whacked her shoulder, " never say that again", " Ouch! That hurts", " It should. And just because things ain't how we want them now doesn't mean it's never going to be okay", " Do you think it'll ever be?", " That's one thing about life, one mysterious thing. Anything can change; your life, your history, who you are, what you are, can change any moment". Scarlett scoffed, "In the dream?", Elora smiled, "No, it takes just a day. Not a day, just an hour, just that one hour, one action, one decision, one word, it takes just one hour for the story to change", " My story, will change in just an hour?", " Not only your story, it could be anything, could be anyone, could be anything, all it takes is just an hour, so.. let's wait for that hour which I believe will happen soon", Scarlett felt goosebumps all over her and looked at Elora, " Why do I have a strong feeling that word is for you". She stared into Elora's eyes with so much worry and concern. " Those words are not for me; they are for you; you're the one, Scarlett; you're the one who's not seeing this amazing news as a chance for a new life." Scarlett shut her eyes tight and opened them again, lacking resolve. " A new life? I'm not like you, Elora, I'm not like you, who everyone loves and adores; you are one of the most beautiful werewolves in the pack; who wouldn't easily fall for you? You have everything and here I am, with nothing. My father doesn't even accept me; what makes you think Alpha Damien will?" a hint of jealousy and anger hung in her voice. Elora swallowed hard when she heard that, her fingers curled up, but before it hit deeper she masked it up like she always does and looked up at Scarlett with a smile and so much love. She understood Scarlett's fears and every single thing she said, she knew what she had been through, how much she had been humiliated by everyone, blamed for killing her mother who died in childbirth, how her father despised her and didn't want her around, how she is always bullied and the fact that she couldn't turn to wolf makes the whole situation worse. Elora knows she's scared, she's frustrated, and she hates herself, she stood up and held her hand, " I love you, Scarlett, and you know how much I adore you. I don't have everything, and stop saying you have nothing 'cause you have me." Tears streamed down Scarlett's cheeks freely, " You're lucky you know, you have parents who love and cherish you, a man who's your mate and loves you so much and that which you love back, and you're also getting married in a three week, how lucky you are ", " You're also lucky, my mate is not an Alpha, and here you are, about to own one of the most powerful Alpha in the seven packs. " Scarlett burst into laughter, "Did you just say own? That is a dream", " Which is about to come true", " I don't think so", she sighed and wiped her tears off with the back of her hand, " I honestly wished that moon goddess would leave me alone; why would she even choose me? I know that even the gods have abandoned me, but she doesn't have to remind me of that. I hate her", " Don't, "Elora chuckled, " I'm sure she has her reasons, and you can't tell; she might have a life-changing surprise for you. " Scarlett rolled her eyes and shook her head, "life-changing. Indeed, you have no idea how much I wish there was nothing called moon goddess 'cause she ruined my life." " Okay, you need to stop all this, no one ruins anyone's life, and stop overthinking about whether Alpha Damien will accept you or not and get ready to leave", " I'm ready; this is how I'm going, "she said, looking at her blue gown and wedge heels. " You've got to be kidding me right?, you think I'm going to follow a lady with a pale face?", " Follow? Who said you're following me", " I told myself, of course, you don't think I'm planning to send you off to another pack alone, do you?". Scarlett walked to grab her purse nonchalantly before turning to Elora one more time, " I'm not going with anyone, I don't want anyone to be there when I'm getting rejected, that'll be humiliating ", " You can't be serious Scarlett ", " Yes, I am Elora", she said, walking out of the room while Elora chased after her. On getting to the sitting room, she halted her steps and swallowed hard to see Karine, Misha, and Cynthia. " Hey, Scarlett, "Cynthia greeted with a smirk. Their presence felt like a nightmare to Scarlett and she tried not to tremble in their presence." what are they doing here?", Scarlett asked turning back at Elora, " They...", " What do you mean what are we doing here? Of course, to go along with you to Alpha Damien's mansion." Karine cut Lora's short, chewing her gum loudly l. Scarlett's breath trembled as she clenched her fist before raising her head to look at Elora, " Do you bring them here?" she asked, " They said they want to come along", " With whose permission?", " Scarlett..", " Stop! I don't need anyone to follow me, I'm good on my own", she said and turned to leave, " You sure you're good? I mean, I guess you might need someone to console you when he brutally rejects you". Cynthia chuckled forcing back a laughter. " Karine!", Elora called angrily. " Thanks for your gesture but I don't need you", she said before storming out of the room. " Scarlett! Scarlett!!," Elora called after her but she left without looking back, hopping into the waiting car that drove off the moment she got in. " Seriously Karine?"
" The rejection of course", " Who said I'm rejecting you?". Like the whole time stopped Scarlett felt her blood stop flowing too out of shock. " Eh?" her widened eyes and agape mouth let out. Damien gave her a smile that was so charming and soothing, " I'm not rejecting you as my mate, Scarlett; my purpose for calling this meeting is for us to meet and get to know each other, not to reject you". Scarlett eyes were still wide open, it felt like a dream, and she nearly forgot how to breathe. " Are you..serious? You're not..rejecting me?", " No", he chuckled, " why would I reject you, you're such a beautiful lady", "I.I. I can't offer anything", she let out in confusion. He smirked, " really? I don't think so", " I'm serious, I can't even turn into a wolf I'm all pack's shadow", " Not to me. And don't worry about not being able to transform. I'm an alpha, I'll protect you", he said and they both got lost in each other's stare. He stood up and went to sit right b
Elora twisted the knob of the door open, stepping into the bright sitting room. The slamming sound of the door closing alerted her mother of the arrival of someone in the room. " I'm home" " she announced, collapsing on the couch, tilting her head to the back, and staring at the Chandelier that hung over at the center of the room. Confirming it was her daughter, " You're back, how was your day dear?", She asked strolling out of the kitchen corner," It was nice," Elora replied, getting warm up with the coolness and warmness of the room, unlike where she was coming from," and your,s, Mum?"." It was good, business was fine", Mrs. Dora said emerging into the sitting room and joining Elora on the couch." I thought you were going with Scarlett to see the alpha until I saw your message that you're at Jordan's party instead"," Yeah.."," What happened? Why didn't you follow her?"," She told me she wants to go alone"," Just like that? Did you guys fight?"," Not at all. Just some this-
The wedding preparations buzzed with a joyful energy that filled every corner of the house. Scarlett wasn't expecting the day to be that bright, all thanks to her friend, Elora, who was moving from one corner to another, making sure everything was perfect and in order. The floral scent of freshly delivered bouquets wafted through the air, mingling with the faint aroma of coffee brewing in the kitchen and a symphony of chaos and excitement. Dresses hung like ethereal clouds on wardrobe doors, while trays of makeup and hairpins sprawled across the countertops, ready to work their transformative magic.While getting things ready, Elora's gaze fell on the bride, seated on a high-backed chair in her ivory lace gown, which draped carefully across her lap with the stylist behind her. Elora dropped the veil in her hand and walked up to her; she smiled and bent to her level, holding her hand and whispering words of calm. Elora, dressed in a simple yet elegant bridesmaid dress, she exudes a qu
The bride’s dressing room was a paradox of beauty and menace. Soft golden light spilled from a crystal chandelier above, casting warm halos onto the walls painted in a muted cream tone. Ornate mirrors stood before the bride and her makeup artist. A bouquet of white roses sat in a porcelain vase, their delicate fragrance nearly masking the faint metallic tang of anxiety that hung in the air. Yet, despite the serene charm of the room, a chilling tension undercut its elegance. The bride's eyes, sharp and unyielding, scanned the room with a clinical detachment, her crimson-painted lips curving into a smile too perfect, too controlled with the room echoing her energy. Every gesture of hers was memorized, calm, and unnervingly charged, as if it, too, was complicit in whatever thoughts she concealed beneath her flawless exterior. This was no nervous bride preparing for her big day—this was a woman donning her armor, readying herself for something far darker than vows. Elora smiled, her to
The creaking sound of the door opening increased the tightness of her fist around the gun, the door opened slowly, and for a second Elora thought, " This should be the moment I'm most blinded by rage, the moment I take my revenge with the utmost fury, but excitement is seething through my veins; I must have gone crazy, or maybe I'm not; maybe this is how it feels when the fury is too much." The door finally opens widely revealing the gorgeous bride. All heads turned towards the door and they all gasped by the sight. ~ Is that Elora? ~ ~ What's that?~ ~Did she cut her wedding gown off? What the heck! How could she turn it to that? ~ ~ what's going on ~ ~ What's going on with her? Why is she in sneakers? ~ ~What's she holding behind her ?~Listening to the loud murmurs, she felt the urge to burst into laughter which she kept forcing herself to suppress. She looked around the bright hall as she stepped inside and nothing filled her eyes but disdain. The elegant fragrance
The wedding preparations buzzed with a joyful energy that filled every corner of the house. Scarlett wasn't expecting the day to be that bright, all thanks to her friend, Elora, who was moving from one corner to another, making sure everything was perfect and in order. The floral scent of freshly delivered bouquets wafted through the air, mingling with the faint aroma of coffee brewing in the kitchen and a symphony of chaos and excitement. Dresses hung like ethereal clouds on wardrobe doors, while trays of makeup and hairpins sprawled across the countertops, ready to work their transformative magic.While getting things ready, Elora's gaze fell on the bride, seated on a high-backed chair in her ivory lace gown, which draped carefully across her lap with the stylist behind her. Elora dropped the veil in her hand and walked up to her; she smiled and bent to her level, holding her hand and whispering words of calm. Elora, dressed in a simple yet elegant bridesmaid dress, she exudes a qu
Elora twisted the knob of the door open, stepping into the bright sitting room. The slamming sound of the door closing alerted her mother of the arrival of someone in the room. " I'm home" " she announced, collapsing on the couch, tilting her head to the back, and staring at the Chandelier that hung over at the center of the room. Confirming it was her daughter, " You're back, how was your day dear?", She asked strolling out of the kitchen corner," It was nice," Elora replied, getting warm up with the coolness and warmness of the room, unlike where she was coming from," and your,s, Mum?"." It was good, business was fine", Mrs. Dora said emerging into the sitting room and joining Elora on the couch." I thought you were going with Scarlett to see the alpha until I saw your message that you're at Jordan's party instead"," Yeah.."," What happened? Why didn't you follow her?"," She told me she wants to go alone"," Just like that? Did you guys fight?"," Not at all. Just some this-
" The rejection of course", " Who said I'm rejecting you?". Like the whole time stopped Scarlett felt her blood stop flowing too out of shock. " Eh?" her widened eyes and agape mouth let out. Damien gave her a smile that was so charming and soothing, " I'm not rejecting you as my mate, Scarlett; my purpose for calling this meeting is for us to meet and get to know each other, not to reject you". Scarlett eyes were still wide open, it felt like a dream, and she nearly forgot how to breathe. " Are you..serious? You're not..rejecting me?", " No", he chuckled, " why would I reject you, you're such a beautiful lady", "I.I. I can't offer anything", she let out in confusion. He smirked, " really? I don't think so", " I'm serious, I can't even turn into a wolf I'm all pack's shadow", " Not to me. And don't worry about not being able to transform. I'm an alpha, I'll protect you", he said and they both got lost in each other's stare. He stood up and went to sit right b
" what are they doing here?", Scarlett asked turning back at Elora, " They...", " What do you mean what are we doing here? Of course, to go along with you to Alpha Damien's mansion." Karine cut Lora's short, chewing her gum loudly l. Scarlett's breath trembled as she clenched her fist before raising her head to look at Elora, " Do you bring them here?" she asked, " They said they want to come along", " With whose permission?", " Scarlett..", " Stop! I don't need anyone to follow me, I'm good on my own", she said and turned to leave, " You sure you're good? I mean, I guess you might need someone to console you when he brutally rejects you". Cynthia chuckled forcing back a laughter. " Karine!", Elora called angrily. " Thanks for your gesture but I don't need you", she said before storming out of the room. " Scarlett! Scarlett!!," Elora called after her but she left without looking back, hopping into the waiting car that drove off the moment she got in. " Seriously Karine?"
( Still three weeks ago ~ On Earth) " Should I just die? Kill myself? Or Run far away where no one could ever find me?" Scarlett sighed as she asked herself while staring out of the window of her room, which is now a reflection of her feelings and mood. Her face dropped gloomily, her empty eyes watching everyone in a high mood as always, laughing and playing around, smiling and giggling like the whole world evolves around them while she's stuck in the shell of loneliness and scars. Her fingers clasped together like in search of a hopeless companion with her nose exhaling a continuous weary sigh. The faces that smiled at each other were the same faces that bullied her countless times, called her names, and trampled on her because she was the shadow of the entire pack. " Are you thinking of committing suicide again?". The voice interrupted her thought with a startle. She looked back and chuckled at seeing her best friend standing by the doorstep with her funny, angry face o
The creaking sound of the door opening increased the tightness of her fist around the gun, the door opened slowly, and for a second Elora thought, " This should be the moment I'm most blinded by rage, the moment I take my revenge with the utmost fury, but excitement is seething through my veins; I must have gone crazy, or maybe I'm not; maybe this is how it feels when the fury is too much." The door finally opens widely revealing the gorgeous bride. All heads turned towards the door and they all gasped by the sight. ~ Is that Elora? ~ ~ What's that?~ ~Did she cut her wedding gown off? What the heck! How could she turn it to that? ~ ~ what's going on ~ ~ What's going on with her? Why is she in sneakers? ~ ~What's she holding behind her ?~Listening to the loud murmurs, she felt the urge to burst into laughter which she kept forcing herself to suppress. She looked around the bright hall as she stepped inside and nothing filled her eyes but disdain. The elegant fragrance
The bride’s dressing room was a paradox of beauty and menace. Soft golden light spilled from a crystal chandelier above, casting warm halos onto the walls painted in a muted cream tone. Ornate mirrors stood before the bride and her makeup artist. A bouquet of white roses sat in a porcelain vase, their delicate fragrance nearly masking the faint metallic tang of anxiety that hung in the air. Yet, despite the serene charm of the room, a chilling tension undercut its elegance. The bride's eyes, sharp and unyielding, scanned the room with a clinical detachment, her crimson-painted lips curving into a smile too perfect, too controlled with the room echoing her energy. Every gesture of hers was memorized, calm, and unnervingly charged, as if it, too, was complicit in whatever thoughts she concealed beneath her flawless exterior. This was no nervous bride preparing for her big day—this was a woman donning her armor, readying herself for something far darker than vows. Elora smiled, her to